A new symptom presented itself early this morning, Bailey awoke suddenly and stated wretching, I got her off the bed and she threw up about seven times over the next half hour. It was all bile, no undigested food. We took her Marrow Wishbone away from her since she had chewed half of one arm off. We'd been picking up pieces for days, but last night she went into over drive on it and we were afraid that she'd swallowed some of the nylon plastic it was made off. At the centre is some marrow treat, but it is exceptionally hard to get to. Under ordinary circumstances I think this would be a great chew toy, but with the frenetic, hormone driven chewing, I'm amazed it lasted this long.
I am more convinced than ever that my girl is going through the equivalent of the worst of human menstrual cycles. I remember how bad they could be, how exhausting, pain that wouldn't stop and the deep lethargy and deep sleep that followed fighting it. No wonder some dogs become aggressive. My grand-puppy only had one cycle before they had her spayed and she became very aggressive and intolerant even with family members. Of course, she's highly aggressive to start with, it's no stretch to say this pushed her over the edge.
I wish there was more that I could do to soothe my baby girl, but just being patient and loving is the best any mom can do. I thank God that my husband is so understanding and supportive. She's curled up between us right now with her head on his leg.